”They joined a few other couples already dancing, almost all of them humans knowing the old music.”“I think it is you who is the master of tacti...cs here.” He said to the woman.”Only you know I like this type of music. I bet the Orchestra leader had specific orders.”“A girl has to do what a girl has to do.”“Will you come along when we leave in three days?” He asked her“No, I need to be here for a while. The Diamond Ball draws them near like moths to the light, the assassins and terrorists and the. “I’m eighteen, I have a fake I.D.”“College or high school?”“I’m a freshman at UNLV.”“Aren’t you supposed to say ‘fresh-person,’ or some such shit?”She giggled.I liked her smile and she had great eyes.“How old are you?” She asked shyly.“Guess.”Her eyes traveled over me as she sized me up.“Thirty.”“Close… twenty-eight.”She took another sip of her drink, cranberry juice and vodka I surmised. She twirled her long blue hair between her fingers which made my cock twitch.“What do you do?”“I work in. “C’mon, Mustafa, get ready.”“Quiet, please, quiet,” he said, scratching his buttocks.“No, we must go. Hurry up and change!”“I can’t. I need a few more hours of rest.”“No time for rest, Mustafa. Let’s go, get ready.”“I really can’t. I’m sick.”“That’s the devil inside of you...”“Oh, not this again...”“ ... yes, the devil. We must go to the mosque. Don’t you remember, you’re an Imam! You must learn how to pray, and the mosque is the best place.”“Even the Imam must have an off-day,” he said. Next few days I thought of touching her mouth with my cock and felt very happy and did it, but second time while doing so, she woke up and scolded me. With all these attempts and scolding, I came to know that she knows my intentions but she is not taking any initiative. While I am doing all these things for many years and she started missing her sex for more than 10 years.I started reading incest stories and seeing incest porn. Finally, I decided that I need to try something different to have.